Love.

I have always wondered if you could really love someone just because someone loved them. It was difficult for me to understand why Demetrius loved Hermia. I just couldn't find a answer that was understandable. How can you love someone because someone else loved them? How can you stand there lying to someone else, and "supposedly" in love with another person. It makes no sense. I wonder, are guys these days still like that? Guys who want to be loved, but wants who they love. A Midsummer Nights Dream was just so surprising. I just can't picture myself doing that to someone, pretending to love someone and then proclaiming my love for someone else. That's terrible.

It would hurt if someone did that to you. Love isn't something we lie about. Love is real and it hurts.

Forgetting, sometimes isn't the best thing.

On Friday, taking the test, I forgot HERMIA'S NAME!! First of all, I did not enjoy the movie as much as I thought I would. I was extremely sad that Hermia and Helena's name were so similar. I couldn't answer one of the question on the test without knowing Hermia's name. I handed in my test; I slowly walked to to get my stuff hoping I would remember, but I didn't. As soon as I walked out the door, HERMIA booms in my head. I'm extremely sad and very disappointed that I remembered as soon as I walked out the door. Hopefully next time when we decide to choose another story, we should look in to it more.